'We have Enough Dead Friends --- Lena Oleanderson' thank you @lena-oleanderson for making this poem, was a good read!
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'We have Enough Dead Friends --- Lena Oleanderson' thank you @lena-oleanderson for making this poem, was a good read!
D3rlord?
Avery.
ex husband!art dropping the boys off...
"be careful!" you yelp as samuel and mattew burst through the door, immediately tackling you into a hug. they kiss your cheeks and forehead, giggling as they fight for your attention.
"alright boys, hop off your mother for a second," his voice booms through the living room, making you flinch slightly. you cant help the smile that graces your lips. "its okay," you say while patting the back of the two boys. "go change, alright? i already made dinner." you hum, untangling yourself from the embrace of your sons.
"but mamaaaa we missed you!" they whine in unison, putting on their best manipulative pout. and while you almost melt, you recognize their tactics. "fine then, i guess you both wont mind your ipads getting taken away." you says nonchalantly, hands on your hips.
the boys immediately stop whining, shaking their head immediately and running to their rooms. art chuckles, eyes wandering down your body. "they're alot, arent they?" he says, arms sneakily wrapping around your waist from the back. he always found it so hot and endearing how you handled yourself with your sons, how it was so easy for you to just...mother,
you hate how you immediately melt into his arms, the back of your head resting against his broad chest. "yeah, they're a struggle." you mumbles, gazing up at him. he smiles and presses a soft kiss against your forehead.
he mumbles something you dont get. you're too busy realizing how this feels exactly how it felt when you were both together. when you both woke up at the same bed, same roof. you pull away instinctively, clearing your throat.
"thank you," you say, wiping the sweat off your hands with your dress. "ill see you next friday." she mumbles as she rubs her wrists, avoiding eye contact.
he sighs, rubbing his hand over his face. this happens every time he so much comes even close to getting you back into his arms. "come on dont do this," he mumbles, trying to keep his voice soft but a tinge of plea comes through. he wraps his hand around your arm, pulling you close to him.
he lifts your chin up with his knuckles, smiling softly at how nervous you look. "i missed you," he teases, his hand pressing flat against your lower back. "i-" you begin before getting interrupted. "i know you missed me too. dont lie."
this has been the closest you both have been since the divorce. despite the fleeting touch and looks this—this is the closest you been since a year of being separated. and you didnt realize how much you missed you. "yeah i missed you too." you whisper, pressing the meat of your cheek against his palm, relishing the feeling of his broad, calloused hand against the side of your face.
"so much." you continue, eyes fluttering as he holds in a sigh. he presses chin against the top of your head, fingers moving against your back, softly playing with the zipper of your dress. "let me stay for dinner, i know how much the kids miss family dinners." its cruel. the way he uses the boys against you for you to let him have more time with you. but you're too weak and you miss him so much that you dont hesitate from saying yes.
"okay, just for tonight." she mumbles, knowing that she just opened the door for many, many sleepless nights.
Hoops & yoyo phone doodles
this came to me in a dream
Dozer and the fuckass yapping plushie it found inside a roadkill
I DREW @meetmeataliminalspace
PERSONAAA :D
(ref under cut)
Myself x Coraline (The Movie)
Idk I just thought of this joke so I drew it :3
The little goober on the left is me btw (My sona, Digi :3)